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Wayne Manor - 8:34 PM
"Higher!" A voice commanded.
"I'm trying!" Another one growled.
"Try harder, you imbecile!" The first one shouted.
"Boys."
"Sorry, Alfred." They both said in unison.
The British butler, Alfred, gave a nod, before going back into the ball room kitchen with a bowl of batter he was mixing.
Tim was on a ladder, trying to put up the final half of a banner that said boldly, 'Happy Birthday, Dick!'. Damian was below, standing back, trying to guide Timothy on where to pin it so that it was perfect.
Today was Dick's birthday, obviously by the banner. Dick was currently at crime ally, with Jason stalling him, by talking and locating criminal bases of drug rings. Jason was to close it up at around eight fifty, and take Dickie here, claiming Bruce needed to brief them on something similar.
Tim finally finished with the banner, and started to climb down. "It is still incorrect." Damian muttered. Tim only sighed. "Please, be my guest!" He said, waving his arms toward the banner.
Damian rolled his eyes, and walked away from the other boy. "I trust that Pennyworth has sent the invitations out, and the league shall be attending, yes?" He asked, glancing over his shoulder.
Tim suppressed another sigh, and nodded. "Everyone's coming. They all love Dick's beat, and tired look, morphing into panic and then genuine shock, before beaming." Tim informed.
"Shock? Does this not happen every year?"
"Oh, lighten up, brat."
"What of West, and Harper?"
"Roy is coming, and of course Wallys coming." Tim said, folding up the ladder, and taking a look at the ball room and ignoring Damian's mutter of "Crap."
It was decked out in black and blue streamers, and the buffet was nearly ready. It rested within the wall, and the large kitchen was behind it, to which Alfred worked heavily on the Circus top themed cake.
Confetti was set to expload litterally everywhere once the door opened. Black, blue, and even red. All cut as mini robins . Blue table cloths, even funny bat balloons as a joke.
"Turn the lights off, will ya? I wanna see if it all works." Tim requested.
The lights flipped off, and the strobe lights took over. The bat signals danced all over the place, and the stage curtains shimmered with its special sequence, as well as the dance floor.
"Oh yeah, we're good to to go."
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Wayne Manor - 9:02 PM
The sound of talking, and laughter filled the area. Leaguers such as Clark, Diana, Oliver, Dinah, and even members of Young Justice, like Kalder, Artemis, and Conner, filled with area.
Everyone was waiting for loud pounding on the door. Which was Jason's usual knocking. Once that happened, they would shut up, and Alfred would answer the door, stepping back, and let the League scream 'Surprise!'
BANG BANG BANG.
The planned carried on perfectly.
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Wayne Manor - 10:37 PM
The party was still young, and clanks could be heard as friends and teammates drank together. Laughter rang out, and music played in the background.
Dick Grayson, man of the hour, was hanging out with his old team by the stage, drink in hand. He was telling a story about his and Jason's time with some mutant monsters, and how the younger had thrown beans at them.
"Of all things, he threw beans at them! To this day, I still have no clue where he got those!" Dick stated, as his friends laughed and shed tears of joy.
"At that point, we knew we were totally screwed, so we started booking it down the-" he was cut off by his phone ringing. Which was amazing that he heard it over the music.
"I'll tell you the rest in a minute, excuse me." He said, heading off upstairs as he pulled out his phone.
"Dick Grayson." He said once he reached the quiet upstairs.
"Grayson, we need you, ASAP! Bludhaven is in blazes! We've got a hospital, and three apartment buildings, plus a extra two blocks on fire from bombs. We still have three bombs yet to be disarmed. The nut case, Pyro, hasn't been found either!"
The Bludhaven commissioner, Dick's boss, shouted through the phone. "Woah, woah, what's happening?" Dick asked, eyes widening.
"Get down here, Grayson!" The phone then beeped, signalling he was hung up on.
Dick didn't waste time, and ran back downstairs. He spotted Bruce chatting with Dinah, Barry, and Damian near the door, exacly where he would be passing.
He stopped beside Bruce, and informed him of the situation. "Half of Bludhaven is on fire. I'm being called in by the commissioner. I gotta head out." He stated.
Bruce sent a small, sad look at him, before narrowing his eyes and nodding. "We will still be here."
Dick nodded, and went to the door, and slipped on his police officer coat. Before he could walk out the door, a hand grabbed his wrist.
"Try to be back soon, Grayson. I would hate to know my efforts in decor were wasted." Damian said.
Be careful.
Dick smirked, and nodded sharply. "Will do, partner." He replied, ruffeling the kids hair. He then left out the door, and got onto his motor bike.
He turned it on, and revved it up, before Speeding out of the parking lot, and down the driveway, then past the gates.
Damian watched, his green eyes glowing in the darkness of Gotham. The crickets chirped past the music coming from inside. He suddenly turned, and walked back in, closing the door behind him.
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Bludhaven Boarder - 11:00 PM
Dick already saw the orange glow. It reflected off his helmet, and his surprise was great.
Bludhaven was falling to pieces, in a mess of flames, and screams.
To be continued...
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Hope that was sorta suspenseful. I threw this together, and it's really late, and I'm sick. Cut me some slack.
Also, if you are interested, go check out my other story, The Two Assassins! Lots of Dick and Dami fluff.
Second of all, if you wanna collab with me on a story, check out my 'Want to collab?' Post.
~Legendary
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